This happens when we delve into the game with children: One discovers worlds and notices, what incredible potential lies in the unplanned, the playfulness, the childlike. This image radiates all the strength of a Children’s coaching for me: Wonders lie beneath our eyes if we get involved in a relaxed way.

The scene shows a blanket and two orange legs of a cheeky plush rooster. Seen through the lens of an iPad and the Kaleidoscope filter. Cropped and photographically developed with that broad smile in my face…

Lost
On a painted sky
Where the clouds are hung
For the poet’s eye
You may find him
If you may find him
There
On a distant shore
By the wings of dreams
Through an open door
You may know him
If you may…

Memories of the yearning of youth. Reminders that I should listen to my heart. A reminder that I am personally responsible to strive towards my visions through deeds. So I swing up myself in this image and explore the sky and stretch the horizon of what I accept as being possible. I wish you an equally inspired Sunday.

As I walked along the beach, my face bathed in warm light, the wind in my hair, bare feet crunching softly in the sand it lay there in front of my feet … the life line. Never quite straight, not always clear whether I need to go to the left or right in the next step, sometimes vigorously rushing, sometimes gently tapering to the sand, sometimes glistening light and other sections dark and dull. But always by an impressive intensity. I cary this very moment with me into the coming routine of everyday…

The future rests in the haze of infinite possibilities. What it takes is the inner focus to comprehend this sea of ​​opportunities as a friend and not be intimidated by the immensity of possibilities. I wish you and me this inner, visionary spark.